After a flurry of Sword Qi crisscrossed the air, several corpses lay in pools of blood on the deck of the Breaking Sky.
Elder Ji's right arm had been severed. He knelt on the deck, glaring up at Luo Xiu with fury in his eyes.
"I don't understand... How exactly have we offended you that you must be so ruthless!"
Luo Xiu's eyebrows lifted slightly. "Oh? So now you want to talk about reason?"
"When you descended to the Lower Realm for that so-called harvesting ceremony, did you ever bother with reason when dealing with the Lower Realm Mortals?"
"When you came here to steal their ship, did you bother with reason?"
Elder Ji clenched his teeth. "The weak are prey to the strong, and might makes right! That's just how the world is! Why would we need to reason with lowly mortals from the Lower Realm? Why would we need to reason with these Starry Sky Bandits?"
"To say otherwise is simply laughable!"
